We just watched that one film. No, not that one.

[mya_in_ab]

My unease gnaws at me the same way I unconscientiously gnawed at my fingernails a minute ago when no one was looking.

Oh God. Was anyone looking? I’d shrivel into nothing if I thought someone grimaced as I struck tooth to nail like that 7-year-old who won’t stop sucking her fingers during childcare.

Oh no. Did I spell ‘unconscientiously’ right? Quick: Google search that. Why isn’t there a spell check button on here?! That’s just ridiculous. Hands to my head, I just can’t deal.

Huh, the ripped edge of my index finger catches on my hair...